If I'm your friend on Facebook, or you follow me on Twitter, you may have noticed my propensity to post photos or tweet about my son Seven. I can't help it, he's too cute. And me and my wife Anie are too happy. Seven is truly a blessing and he never fails to make us smile (except those times when he just won't go to sleep).
I remember our too-ambitious plan of having Seven born on November 11, 2011 (11.11.11, I am a sucker for numbers and patterns). He came six months late on May 24, but our happiness, undoubtedly, isn't any less. In fact, the extra months of waiting made him more precious. Our bundle of joy.
So today, as Seven turns two months old, I decided to create a new blog portion on my website dedicated to him. Diaper Diary will be all about Seven. I'll share what I can on our journey. As I've said before, Seven and I will grow up together.
For my first post, here are a few photos from Seven's birth up to his first days here at home. I haven't shared these photos on Facebook yet, but some of these were included in the photo slideshow I made (I included the slideshow at the end of this post).
I've shared this before, but if you haven't seen it yet, here's the slideshow I made about Seven's birth.
Thanks for looking. Expect a lot more entries to this Diary. =)
Happy 2nd month, Seven!
Father to Seven. Prefers to be called "Pop" because Daddy is too sosyal, Papa can mean boyfriend / boy-toy or a ketchup, Tatay is too un-sosyal, and Popsie is just three letters too much. I don't like the cola because it's too sweet, but I esteem coach Gregg Popovich because he gets the job done. So Pop it is.